Posted: Oct 6, 08 6:27am
A Life.
My birth caused the the death of my mother, something my father could never fully forgive me for.
My childhood, quiet, lonely despite the best efforts of my new step-mother.
School and Graduation, no sports trophies, no student bodies, no Prom.
My work, always studious, my living arrangements adequate and modest.
I never met the love of my life.
My funeral, poorly attended.
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